The sound of shoes hitting the cold, wet pavement filled the alley. The steps came quickly as if someone were trying to get away from something. Suddenly a girl emerged from the alleyway. She stopped, looked around and continued at a normal pace. Every few seconds stopping to look behind her as if she felt someone or something following far behind. A week later I'd see her again... On a missing poster.
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The Darkness Calls
General FictionJust something I thought up in class. I'm just going to keep writing and see where it goes.
